The Year of the Cat Ch. 27

"Oh fuck! Mmm! You're so good!" Janice cried. Her eyes opened briefly to see Gina watching, riveted and wide eyed. Her hand was inside her robe, between her legs, moving in a rhythmic, quick tempo.

"Gina..." Janice called out, breathlessly. "Come join us!" she said, lifting her unattended right breast towards Gina's watering mouth.

"Oh FUCK yes!" Gina nearly shouted.

Over the years, Matt had thoroughly enjoyed watching Gina's featured guests interact with her incredible, double 'G' cupped breasts in her videos. Whether the guests were male or female, they both consistently showed similar reactions of complete shock at Gina's astounding natural volume. Matt had a moment of raw, prideful satisfaction when he observed the same stupefied reaction come across Gina Henley's face when she reached out and caressed his fiancé's giant naked breast.

"Holy SHIT!" Gina gasped, realizing the significant heft of the enormous globe of soft flesh. "It's so warm and soft... and HEAVY!"

"Suck me too, Gina!" Janice cried out, feeling an orgasm within her begin.

Gina dove, head first, into Janice's tit with her mouth open wide. Her face was completely buried in flawless mammary fat as she sucked in heavenly abandon on Janice's pink areola.

"Ooooh yesssss!" Janice nearly screamed.

Matt regarded Gina's beautiful face in close proximity to his as they both lapped upon Janice's wet breasts with unfettered joy. Their eyes met. Matt was taken by an unexpected thrill when Gina moved closer, joining along with him in licking Janice single left areola together at once. Their tongues slid across each other in intimate contact as they massaged Janice's erect nipple in tandem effort.

"Oh fuck!" Janice cried. "That's so good! Do my other one just like that!"

Matt and Gina breathlessly moved on to Janice's right breast together, their lips and tongues in constant contact as they slathered the round, jiggling orb in saliva.

Matt's hands quietly slid Janice's panties down her legs to her feet while they continued to fondle and suck her naked breasts.

"Phew! I am SO glad I gave this place a shot!" Gina breathlessly exclaimed. "Now... it's YOUR turn, handsome!" she said, fixing her seductive gaze upon Matt.

Janice smiled, eagerly. "You ain't seen NOTHIN' yet, girl!" she said with a wink.

She quickly spun on her heels to face Matt. The button up shirt he wore featured small snap buttons up the front as opposed to the traditional button through the eyelet style, allowing Janice to render him naked from the waist up with one tug on his lapel.

Gina's eyebrows raised when Matt's muscular chest and abs were revealed. "Okay, Mr. Matt! You got it goin' on, boy!"

Janice looked over her shoulder, smiling at Gina. "Here comes the main attraction!" she cooed, as she slowly lowered herself to her knees, becoming eye level with the protruding bulge behind Matt's zipper.

Gina gulped, at last aware of the immense dick print, straining within Matt's business slacks.

Janice daintily undid his belt and button, grasping the zipper fly with her finger and thumb. As she pulled down, Matt's boxer clad boner spilled out of the opening, relieved from pressure. Janice pulled his pants all the way down, leaving Matt only wearing a pair of thin boxers. Gina could easily detect the massive movement within his stretched out underwear.

"Whoa...." Gina gasped. "Is that...? No way. That can't be his.... Oh my god, IT IS!!"

Janice grinned up at Gina like the Cheshire Cat as she fished her fingers through the open fly of Matt's boxers. The seated woman looked down at Janice's hand guiding a massive, shiny dome tipped mushroom of flesh through the constrictive opening in Matt's underwear. Gina's jaw hung open when the first few inches of Matt's thick cock pushed through the fabric hole. Her mouth only opened wider with amazement at each subsequent inch revealed.

"Holy fuck! How much dick is in there?!" Gina exclaimed as his veined shaft continued to extend through gap.

Janice smiled with warm admiration when the fabric of Matt's underwear was finally pressed to his pubis, the total extent of his giant cock on full display. "Isn't it lovely?" she cooed.

Gina had a flummoxed expression on her face as she processed what she was seeing. "How did you get so fucking lucky?"

Janice and Matt regarded each other with a questioning glance. "Who?" the pair sounded simultaneously, unrehearsed.

Gina guffawed a loud peal of laughter. "BOTH of you! Holy shit! You two are absolutely perfect!"

Matt couldn't help but smile in agreement with Gina's sentiment as he gazed into Janice's eyes peering up at him in adoration.

"I totally agree!" Janice said in a warm tone, grasping the waistband of Matt's boxers. "Now, that we're all naked, let's get this massage started!" she exclaimed, peeling his boxers down and letting Matt's unconstrained dick spring upwards towards her chin.

Matt assisted Janice to her feet after the last items of clothing had been piled upon the nearby chair. Gina smiled with excitement regarding the nude couple standing before her.

"I'm feeling MUCH more comfortable now! ...Except, who's going to finish undressing me?" she said in a sultry voice, standing up from the table. Gina's bountiful bosom was pushing the lapels of the simple studio robe open, displaying a full line of bulging cleavage all the way down to her bellybutton. Gina's erect nipples were easily discernible behind the thin terry cloth

"Matty, honey?" Janice leaned over and nudged her fiancé. "I think you should do the honors."

"Mmm! Yes!" Gina hissed, her eyes fixed on his protruding pecker. "My 'biggest' fan! Come here, sexy!"

Matt's mouth went dry. He stood still, frozen in nervous trepidation. "Are... are you sure, baby?" he attempted to subtly whisper to Janice.

She responded by taking a step behind him and gently nudging Matt forward towards Gina.

Suddenly, Matt found his chest pressed against the bosom he had dreamed about making contact with for years. Their two pairs of eyes couldn't help but to widen in close proximity to each other. When Matt's forward momentum had come to a gentle, padded halt against Gina's mammoth tits, their faces were mere inches from each other.

Matt felt as though he had entered one of tens of thousand of fantasized events, when he watched Gina Henley's head gently tilt to the side, closing her eyes and parting her lips, invitingly, for his own lips to partake of.

Like a phantom muscle memory, Matt kissed Gina, deeply, but instead of the usual, immersion breaking disconnect of his mouth pressed against a pillowcase, this time, he felt the actual, pliable, musculature of her physical, oral anatomy.

Gina's tongue immediately darted into his mouth, caressing Matt's tongue like a familiar lover.

Her enthusiastic response was the final signal to Matt, allowing him to drop his cautious composure and give in to the fantasy becoming real before his very senses.

His hands traveled down her cloth covered back all the way to Gina's butt cheeks, where his fingers spread open, palming her entire booty. Matt felt her pelvis press against his. He immediately detected a moisture spreading across his erect, sensitive genital flesh; a wetness that could only be Gina Henley's dripping pussy, sliding against his rigid cock. She gasped slightly when she found herself being lifted off her feet. Matt turned his torso, keeping Gina held aloft and deposited her bum onto the table, giving Gina's eye level an elevated position above him.

Her barely covered tits hovered directly before Matt's face. Gina smiled down at Matt warmly as his eyes darted back and forth excitedly between her massive left and right breasts threatening to spill out of her open robe any second. She arched her back, pushing her chest out towards Matt's face as an open invitation. Her famed cleavage bloomed out of her loose robe, nearly exposing her perfect areolas from the sliding hem of cloth.

Matt's shaking hands reached forward and untied the loose knot at her waist; her modesty's last resistance. He then, slowly slid his hands within the robe at her upper chest, dragging the cloth apart, exposing her bare shoulders. Gina's breath had increased in deepness the more skin Matt revealed. The robe finally fell open, sliding down her arms as it draped across the table surface. Beneath was Gina Henley's famously acclaimed, completely nude body.

"Fffffuuuck!" Matt involuntarily uttered in quiet awe. He had watched this woman disrobe countless times, but it had never been by his own hands. Her fully exposed, beautiful, giant tits hung before his eyes in startling clarity. Their perfection had remained untouched by the passage of time. Matt and Janice both gasped at Gina's divinely proportioned breasts, areolas and nipples.

"God! They're SO PRETTY!" Janice exclaimed.

Gina looked down with prideful admiration. "Ta-daa!" she chuckled as she twisted her torso, repeatedly causing twin waves of luscious breast meat crashing back and forth. "Are they everything you remembered them being?" she asked with a giggle.

Matt's head bobbed along with them, caught in a hypnotic spell. "They're even MORE beautiful in real life!" he breathed.

Gina couldn't help but to laugh at Matt's flummoxed composure. "Oh my god! Come here, you cutie!!" With that, Gina reached out and quickly, but gently, grasped Matt's ears, pulling his head into her abundant cleavage. Matt's senses were nearly overwhelmed when he felt her abundant, gorgeous softness press hard against his face. Once his head had been securely lodged between her huge breasts, she repeated the torso twist maneuver from earlier, batting Matt's face in rapid alternating blows with heavy slabs of soft, sumptuous titty fat.

"Brrbrrbrrbrrbrrbrr..." came the sound from Matt's happily pummeled mouth.

The women laughed at Matt's humorous vocalization, as he continued to motorboat Gina's huge tits.

"Now... Mr. Matt." Gina said, as her movements slowed to a stop. "Is it safe to say that you have a 'thing' for large breasts?"

Janice chuckled. "Does a bear shit in the woods?"

Matt nodded his head with a bashful grin. "Yeah... You could say that."

Her expression softened to a warm, affectionate smile. "May I ask where that particular fascination began?"

He blinked for a moment to scan his memory. "I... I guess it really began with you!" Matt replied, partially surprised by his own revelation. "I mean, I always loved the IDEA of big boobs since I was a kid... but, you were the first to make it 'real'... if that makes any sense."

Gina nodded with a warm, affectionate smile. "It makes plenty of sense! You aren't the first person to tell me that."

"Wait..." Janice interjected. "If Gina was responsible for you loving big boobies... then, in a way, she had a hand in US getting together!"

Matt blinked. "There's an undoubted connection."

Gina seemed overjoyed. "Aww... that gives me the warm fuzzies. You two are an absolutely adorable couple!"

Matt and Janice took a moment to regard each other affectionately with a shared, loving gaze.

"Maybe she should officiate our wedding!" Janice giggled to Matt.

Gina's eyes widened. "No one has ever asked me to do that before! I think it would be... kinda neat!"

"I can't think of anyone more appropriate!" Matt chimed. "So... where would you like to start your massage, Gina? Got any particular areas that need some love?"

A naughty grin spread across her face. "Besides THESE?" Gina giggled, cupping her big, beautiful boobs and giving them a sloshing jiggle. "I would actually love some attention on my lower back. These girls are heavy to carry."

"Ooo! That's one of Matty's specialties!"

"Don't worry, doll." Gina said as she stretched her body out upon the table, face down. "You'll still get plenty of booby rubbin' action afterwards. I promise!"

Janice was giddy watching Matt's excited expression as he took his position beside Gina's waist. His strong hands glided over her skin. The muscles in his forearms rippled in his focused effort of massaging the sore weariness from her back. Janice imitated his movements upon Gina's upper back, which she received with an approving groan of relief.

Gina's arms were rested at her sides, palms up, just below her wide hips. Janice moved lower down Gina's body, inadvertently hovering her bare pussy right over Gina's open hand. In her exertion, Janice inevitably lowered herself a little to dig into the large muscle, accidentally filling Gina's palm with her moist vagina.

"Ooooo!" Gina exclaimed. "Is that what I think it is?"

"Whoops!" Janice giggled. "Yep. That would be my vajayjay."

"It felt so wet!" Gina smiled over her shoulder.

"Are you sure? Feel it again."Janice replied, grinding her labia against Gina's open hand. Her fingers probed Janice's wet vagina while receiving a tantalizing posterior rubdown.

Matt observed what was happening on the other side of the table and noticed Gina's empty palm inches below his solid dick, open and probing the air for something to grasp. A slight squat was all it took for his thick phallus to land in her hand. Gina's fingers attempted to close around his girth.

"Oh my god! It FEELS even bigger than it LOOKS!" Gina exclaimed, beginning a slow, twisting stroke against his cock.

"Imagine how it feels INSIDE you!" Janice said, biting her lip at Gina's swirling fingers. "It's like getting split in two!"

Gina grimaced. "I'll take your word for it, dear. No offense, Mr. Matt, but, it's obvious... you're just too big for me!"

"It's okay. I couldn't possibly be disappointed tonight!" Matt said, as his cock lurched against her grip.

"Phew! You two are putting my dexterity to the test!" Gina said, attending to both Matt and Janice's genitals simultaneously with her soft hands. "I'm ready to flip over now."

"Ooo! You know what THAT means!" Janice exclaimed, rubbing her hands together in excitement. "I'll get you some oil, baby!"

Gina turned over onto her back, spreading her legs wide for Matt's astounded viewing. In all of her videos, Gina had only allowed brief glimpses of her pussy to her eager audience, prompting time stamped screenshots as the only means of witnessing her most intimate of areas. Now, Matt's eyes feasted upon the sight that would have made him the envy of thousands: Gina Henley's pink, glistening vagina spread open and nearly beckoning to him.

"Here, baby!" Janice said, standing at the head of the table. "Hold out your hands."

Matt received a modest amount of oil in his cupped hands. He could feel them shaking in anticipation as he warmed the ointment in his palms, looking down over Gina's prone body, her feet pointed away from him, her head just inches away from Matt's flexing, hard dick.

As his hands made contact with her upper chest, Gina let out a moan of longing. Matt leaned further forward, leaving a slick trail of glistening oil over Gina's flawless, smooth skin. His palms filled with as much of her holy softness as they could manage. Their slippery grip caused Gina's gorgeous mammary globes to squash and slide from his grasp. He instinctively followed the hand movements of the lucky man featured on Gina's video, which Matt had burned into his memory.

He didn't even notice his solid, thick erection pressed against the side of Gina's face, as he attentively squeezed and massaged her enormous breasts, until he felt a pair of wet lips kissing his cock shaft. Looking down, he was presented with the unbelievable sight of Gina Henley kissing his thick cock on one side and his beautiful fiancé attending to the other side with her beautiful, tender lips.

"I want this gorgeous dick between my tits!" Gina moaned, imperative. "Please! Give it to me! Fuck these titties... Please, Matty!"

Matt gulped at the heavy significance of the events unfolding, when he watched Gina sit up and slide her naked body off of the table. Her legs spread wide, unabashedly displaying the pink folds of her gorgeous inner labia that could have enjoyed its own modicum of fame by itself.

"Lay down, sexy man." Gina said, breathlessly. "I'm gonna milk every drop of cum out of that big, juicy dick of yours with these giant, fat titties!"

"Yes!" Janice exclaimed, guiding Matt's head to the padded pillow. ""

Gina approached Matt from the foot of the table, climbing up onto her knees between Matt's spread legs. Gina scooted forward, positioning herself so that Matt's bum was resting on her thighs. His giant dick pointed straight up to the ceiling, poised directly between Gina's heavenly, huge breasts.

"No one's ever been able to see their dick after I wrap these monsters around it." she said, shimmying her shoulders and batting Matt's bobbing erect cock with her wobbling, soft tits. "...but, I have a feeling you're about to break that record!"

Matt's eyes were as wide as saucers watching his erect penis becoming enveloped between the warm, round, supple softness of Gina's tits.

As predicted, Matt's long phallus breached the precipice of Gina's twin orbs by a few inches, becoming slathered in slick balm as it was pressed with soft flesh.

"Phew! That's fucking HUGE!" Gina marveled. She gave Janice a look of admiration. "Girl! You got a LOT on your hands with THIS one!"

"It'll never be too much for ME!" Janice answered with a smile. She stood at the head of the table, running her hands over Matt's chest. He reveled happily every time his fiancé bent at the hip to trace her fingers towards his abdomen, for his face would inevitably be submerged in her massive, dangling globes of softness as she lowered herself.

Slick skin began to slide up and down Matt's dick with just enough friction to ignite a fire within his loins. The frequently fantasized scenario of being in a situation like this had made Matt come to climax, effortlessly in the past; now within the throes of the actual, astonishing event, Matt fretted at his dick leaking precum within mere seconds of first contact.

"Oh my god!" Matt croaked. His breath shuddered in undiluted bliss. He squeezed his eyes shut, attempting to take his mind somewhere that could somehow distract him from the building, warm tingle in his balls. Meanwhile, Gina's relentless bouncing on his cock increased in pressure and in tempo.

"Ooo, yeah!" Gina cooed. "I feel you about to explode already! Go ahead, sexy man. Give me all that hot cum!"

Matt whimpered beneath Janice's huge, splayed tits covering his entire head. With a muffled cry, Matt's hips bucked. An unbroken stream of white cum erupted from Matt's dick, arching above Gina and Janice's head, to land with a viscous splash against his chest.

"That didn't take long!" Gina chuckled down at Matt's gasping face emerging from beneath Janice's tits. "Nice to know I still got it!"

"You still got it, alright!" Matt exhaled.

Janice happily assisted cleaning Matt's body with a paper towel while a wet washcloth was heated in a warmer to remove the oily glaze from Gina's skin.

Once the three had gotten dressed again, Gina retrieved her shopping bag from the corner with a quiet chuckle. "Boy... I thought my night peaked when I found that awesome bra shop next door!"

"I LOVE Dee Dee's!" Janice exclaimed. "I just got this AMAZING lingerie set there. What did you get?"

Gina excitedly reached into her bag and held aloft a huge, glittering sequined brassiere proudly. "Check out this beauty! I almost passed out when I saw it was in my size!"

The large cups sparkled like two halves of a split multicolored disco ball.

"Wow! It's almost a shame to have to hide that bra under a shirt!" Matt chuckled.

"Oh, I won't be wearing a shirt with THIS!" Gina laughed. "Can you imagine? No, this lil' number will be just enough to make the boys drool at the 'meet and greet' part of the show... you know, without going TOO far."